Anyway, after so many months, Qi Ling and himself are already very familiar, just by crying, he must not be too stingy!

  She cried so happily that she didn't notice that Qi Ling had completely frozen, and the muscles all over her body were tense.

  If Lu Jiawen was like a deer just now, "poof" and bumped into it, it just made his heart move, which basically had never touched a woman, and at this moment it was the real warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, so scared that he didn't know what to do.

  Should I hug it? It seems that she will pat her back on TV to show comfort, but she is not her girlfriend, so she is not too gentlemanly?

  This soft, crying little girl suddenly became the biggest trouble in the eyes of Qi Ling, the killing god.

  His heart was in a mess, and his thoughts were also in a mess, but in the end, he raised his hand and gently patted Lu Jiawen's back.

  However, the strength of his arm was very strong, and after only two strokes, Lu Jiawen snorted and coughed, startling him again.

  Qi Ling was at a loss, but he understood that a woman is the most fragile porcelain doll in the world!

  When Lu Jiawen understood crying and left Qi Ling's body, she found that there was a handful of snot and tears on the white shirt, and she really didn't have eyes to see.

  And the other person's hand was embarrassingly clenching his fist behind her back, and he didn't dare to move.

  "Well, why don't you take off your clothes?" She muttered.

  Qi Ling blushed, and said after a while: "You went too far, you were hugging and crying just now, and now you directly let me take off my clothes." ”

  Lu Jiawen's face also turned red, and she said after a while: "I don't want you to take it off, I want you to take it off......"

  Qi Ling collapsed and replied, "Does this make any difference?" ”

  Lu Jiawen slapped him on the arm, "Can you listen to me?" I made your clothes cry dirty, you take them off and give them to me, and I will take them back and wash them for you. ”

  Only then did Qi Ling come to his senses, and waved his hand again and again, "No, there's no need." ”

  Lu Jiawen is a person with solid eyes, crying and soiling other people's clothes, and she is embarrassed and always thinks that she must make up for it, so the two of them pull and pull at the door, endlessly.

  At this time, an elegant female voice came from the side, "Lu Jiawen, you can do it enough, bullying a young man from a good family on the street, is this because I am afraid that I will not be able to get married?" ”

  As soon as Lu Jiawen turned around, she saw Zhang Manxi with Xing Mohan by her side, and she happened to look at her for a while, she was really embarrassed, shouted "Mom", and fled.

  Qi Ling had never experienced this kind of thing, and he also felt embarrassed, so he nodded to Zhang Manxi with a reluctant smile, followed Lu Jiawen, and also fled.

  Zhang Manxi smiled and shook his head, these two people seem to be inexplicably compatible.

  The matter of fate is really inexplicable.

  Zhang Manxi was taking a Xingcan to sign a newcomer at that time, and Xing Mohan was busy with the company's affairs, and when he heard that Ning Rushan woke up, he couldn't take care of anything, so he couldn't wait to fly to Shengqing Hospital with wings.

  Arrange the work directly as fast as possible, Zhang Manxi stepped on his high heels and ran, Xing Mohan chased after him, and said softly: "Manxi, you go slower, Miss Ning can't run." ”

  Zhang Manxi kept moving, "I can't run, but I've helped her hold up for so long, and now I have to ask for this debt of favor!" ”

  Xing Mohan also knew that Zhang Manxi was actually worried about this friend, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to collect debts." ”

  Zhang Manxi snorted arrogantly and went directly to the co-pilot.